You wake up at 2 pm,

you have some coffee;

you read a book, later

light a cigarette. You

quickly go outside to

see if it's cold. It

is cold, you go back

in, maybe have some

cake, paint, talk to

your best friend about

some trashed hopes;

you look at the clock

and it's fucking 4 am.

Maybe you'll start

crying, but I don't

think so;nahhh you'll

just wonder.

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